I closed the door and jumped into the seat next to Nora as the driver put her wheelchair in the back. She reached over and grabbed my hand. I squeezed it acknowledging the moment. “Quinn seems like a really cool dude," she said. “He is" I responded. The look in her eyes had changed somehow. “Are you okay? Can I get you something?" I said trying to figure out what was going on behind her magical eyes. “Harvey, I'm fine. This is perfect. Thank you" she said sweetly. For some reason, the only answer I could think of was to lean in and kiss her. She grabbed the back of my head and pulled me in deeper. I could hear soft guitar and piano all around us. I was convinced we were starting to float.
The sound of the driver closing the front door broke the moment and we pulled away from each other.
